Lost-Parallel Lovers Update Sherlock/London Spy Fanfic

Danny ladled a spoonful of soup into his mouth, then gagged. I can’t eat. I won’t eat. God, I’ve lost.

Mycroft tapped on the door, then eased his way in, looking at Danny. “Isn’t the soup to your liking?”

“Mycroft, I’m done.”

“What do you mean, done?”

“Done, as in finished. I thought I wanted revenge, but now I don’t know, I’m just numb.”

Mycroft looked at him in alarm. He had seen that look before and it boded ill. Danny was giving up. Though he attempted to convince himself that he just needed the cipher Alex had hidden, he wanted Danny to…to live. He sat down on the bed next to him. “Danny…I…”

He looked up at Mycroft. “I destroyed the cipher. I’m of no use to you.”

Mycroft’s heart pounded in his chest. If what Danny said were true, then Sherlock and John were lost, and Danny was the living cipher. I will be given orders to do what it takes to get the information they want and if I don’t comply, then I will be forced to hand him over to someone that will torture him. He shuddered, regretting the approval of such methods. They passed his desk and he had given the go ahead without a thought.

click on links for full story


ao3 link

fanfic link


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s